She flows from June-
the reflections of the sun...

I quench the fire's leaping tongue
with the last quarter of my bottle...

You wake up earlier than usual, without the...
You try not to stress, absentmindedly picking at...

I promenade across firefly bridge,
absentmindedly missing the obvious mention of my...

I ran toward the ship's edge, out of breath...
Just wanting to escape this terror, this nightmare...

Burnt clouds angrily exhale carbon dioxide
choking homely winter burrows like a rounded whip...

Last night, I gave into sins until
they chased me past thickets...

I'm told that time
conspires against...

You flay my muted mouth
coiling around with disgrace...

My lips tingled
and curled laconically...

Skin that heals, sores that no longer
ache, hope that croons on candlelit...

The notice before me is a parasite,
no longer matter that I'm musing over...